Lil Jon And The Eastside Boys Diamonds Lyrics

Diamonds Lyrics

[Chorus]

Diamonds in my peace of chain

Diamonds in my piece of

Diamond diamonds in my piece of chain

Diamonds in my piece of

Diamonds diamonds in my piece of chain

Diamonds in my piece of

Diamond diamonds in my piece of chain

Diamonds in my piece of chain



[Lil Jon Talking]

Yea

This shit right here (whats up)

For all my niggas in the south (ok)

Makin big dough (know what I'm talking bout)

Makin big long dollars

All my niggas in H-Town

New Orleans, Dallas Texas

Mississippi All over the south

Shit of course the ATL (All over the south)

All my niggas rockin those diamonds and pieces in there chains



[MJG]

Now we done talked about the pinky ring

And talked about the gold grill

So tell me

What's left to give really yo spine a cold chill

We call some call em diamonds

We call em ice

It varies in the sizes the shape

The color and the price

From canary yellow, ruby red to baby blue

One stone or maybe two

Fuck it cause we all cant be babies fool

Some of its jazzy

Some of it cant be real

Nigga say its sittin platinum

Knowin its stainless steel shit

I seen all kinds of medallions

On the necks of rappers

Drug dealers, Marks, ball players and stallions

?? shit they buy them hoes by the dozen

O.G. nigga get a new piece

Pass the old down to his cousin

Spell out your name, your corner, your clique

I know a pimp that got a piece with a bitch sucking his dick

So what you waiting for you shy men?

Come join the fly men

That'll push like hymens for (diamonds)

With perfect timing



[Chorus (2x)]



[Bun B.]

Some folks'll kill to have a real diamond

You get some grade A rocks and in 20years they still shining

No need to worry, women will find em

But if they gaze at yo karrots for to long it will blind em

Cubic Zirconia helped the whole hood fine

Now that everybody can bling we having good times

I'm writing clever rhymes feeling like forever grindin

A diamond in the rough

Buff me up and hear me shine

I used to hit these streets and slang

Hussling in these peoples game

Now its just for piece n' thang

I aint tryin' to preach you man

I aint tryin' to heat your flame

I just wanna teach your brain

I'm so full of flavor I'm give some to the weak and blang

M-J- fucking G

Touch me I'm in reaching range

Lets hit the beach and hang

For pimpin ill be the blame

A ?? droppin this knowledge will help me explain

About my Diamonds, my pimpin and my piece of chain



[Chorus (2xs)]



[Lil Jon]

Yea Yea

Yeeeaah

Bitch I'm coming down

Coming down tough

Bitch I'm coming down with them diamonds I'm my cup

Im shining so hard

My pinky ring done

Ruby in the middle

Got yo baby mama frozen

25 karrots in the BME piece

To many karrots in my mother fucking teeth

In my chain

Them thangs

Big like boulders

My rocks cutting up like Taliban soldier



[Big Sam]

Cause down in the dirty it aint no drama or no beef

Its all about them diamonds in yo piece I guarantee

Man I know a nigga wit a mouth full of gold

On the top he had the SOUTH

And on the bottom LIKE WHOA

Big Sam with 36 off in my chain

4? off in my wood a woodgrain

And my piece I'm bout to precious cut them thangs

With 200 thousand to make that hoe blang blang



[Chorus (5xs)]